Chapter 606 Sorry, it’s late.
Walking into the house, Shiro waved his hand and activated the heating magic. The cold quickly faded away. He pointed to the sofa in the living room and said, "Sit down."
Feeling the warmth, the girl loosened the clothes draped over her shoulders slightly, bent her knees and sat on the sofa, lowered her head, and didn't know what she was thinking about.
Shiro smiled helplessly and waved his hand again. The small table between the two of them lit up with blue light, and a mysterious power spread out from the table.
A magical scene happened. The teapot on the table floated up out of thin air, and water streams continued to form in the void and fell into the teapot.
In just a moment, the water in the teapot began to boil, and something even more magical happened. When the teapot was slightly tilted and water was poured out, the water inside turned into tea.
The girl had never seen such a magical scene before, and her misty eyes were full of surprise.
Shiro smiled faintly, indicating that it was nothing, spread his hands and motioned the girl to drink tea.
However, unlike the surprised girl, Arthur, who had transformed into a spirit, had a strange look in his eyes.
Because in his eyes, there was another scene just now.
One is what the girl saw, Shiro was sitting on the sofa, the teapot floated up and brewed tea automatically, and the other one was what the girl saw.
Shiro made the tea himself. There was no magical effect. He just made tea simply. After all, his teacher was the Flower Magician. When it came to illusion, he was much better than Shiro.
At the same time, Arthur was a little confused about Shiro's behavior, because so far, he had not seen a trace of admiration in Shiro's eyes, and his eyes had always been calm.
This kind of showmanship is meaningless.
But Arthur didn't say anything, still remaining in spirit form, guarding quietly by the side.
Under the illusion, after Shiro poured the tea, he leaned back, overlapping with the illusion, and slowly waited for the girl to calm down.
"Okay, now you can tell me why you came to see me at this time."
"Yes." The girl held the teacup in both hands and nodded gently, "I came here to give you something as a thank you gift."
Shiro's lips curled up slightly, and he thought the same thing: "Two-tail, first of all, it's not Dong. Uh, no, it's... Never mind, anyway, don't call it that. You'll understand later."
Looking at the girl's surprised expression, Shiro waved his hand. If one wants to accept the tailed beasts, one needs to overcome a huge gap in his heart. This is a cognitive habit developed over a long period of time and is not so easy to change.
"Secondly, I've already said, no need to thank me. This is what I should do. I owe Big Sister a lot, so much that I could never repay her in several lifetimes. I think you should be able to understand this."
"Hmm?" The girl was confused. Why were the versions told by Shiro and Kushina different?
"You grew up in Kirigakure, so you should be very clear about what a true ninja is, right?"
The girl's puzzled expression disappeared, and she understood a little
"It seems that you know very well that the former Konoha was different from Kirigakure on the surface, but in secret, it was even worse. I know a lot of things, so I dare not show my face at all.
Even though my mind told me that nothing would happen if I was bolder, and that a village couldn't possibly accommodate a genius, I still continued to hide.
Until that day, I met the Big Sister."
At this point, a faint smile appeared on Shilang's face, "That was the turning point in my life. It was she who made me let down my guard against the village and start to show my talents.
It's incredible that before I met the big sister, and even when I met her, I still couldn't let myself go and always hid myself carefully.
Even when I contacted the Big Sister, it was only to use her, because her identity as a member of the Uzumaki clan could protect me from a lot of trouble."
Shiro looked deeply at the girl. "But, perhaps you Uzumaki clan all have a mysterious power. In my interactions with the big sister, I gradually let down my guard and began to regard myself as a member of Konoha."
"So, you think it was Sister Kushina who saved you, right?" The girl asked cautiously, holding the tea.
"Well, if there was no big sister, I might have become a rebel ninja now." Shiro smiled self-deprecatingly.
The girl didn't respond. This was not something she could comment on. After a moment of silence, the girl looked at Shilang helplessly: "But this has nothing to do with me, right? No matter what, I owe you a favor."
Shiro smiled slightly: "I'm not telling you this to make you give up the idea of thanking me."
"That's..." The girl looked at Shiro in surprise.
"I hope you can truly integrate into this village. You are one of the few relatives of the eldest sister, and this is very important to her and to you."
"I know, I already have"
"You don't!" Shiro interrupted the girl before she could finish. "You haven't truly found your place in your heart yet. You still have concerns!"
"I" the girl put down the tea in her hand, lowered her head, and looked quietly at the tea leaves in the cup.
"It's because of my identity."
The girl shuddered and tightened her grip on the cup.
"You think you're a clone, not a real Uzumaki clan member, so you're afraid of the kindness of Big Sister and the others, right?"
The girl bit her lip tightly and nodded imperceptibly.
Shiro shook his head helplessly: "You don't have to have such thoughts. The Uzumaki bloodline in you is real. You are no longer a tool. It is impossible for anyone to use you as a tool!"
Looking at the indifferent girl, Shiro sighed. Although Kushina gave him the task of enlightening the girl, he was really not sure. For such matters, he could only rely on himself.
A white light flashed, and a cloak-like treasure that could calm the mind appeared in Shiro's hand. He gently put it on the girl who was sitting with her head down, and sighed.
"Think about it. Have the big sisters and the others shown any signs of rejection towards you because of this these days? Do they really care about this?"
As he spoke, Shiro placed a scroll on the table. "This is what I borrowed from Senior Orochimaru. It contains the data of the androids. You can take a look and see the difference between you and them."
Shiro glanced at Arthur who had transformed into a spirit, nodded slightly, turned around and walked into the space door, leaving here, leaving the girl alone in the room thinking quietly.
On the other side, Shiro stepped out of the space gate and came to the memorial tablet of Konoha, silently looking at the two newly engraved names.
Emiya Suzune, Emiya Ryoka!
(End of this chapter)
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